Her phone chimes for the first time in ages. Or maybe it is because she has been so inactive that she slipped into the netherworld of Tinder. Whatever the case, someone swiped right. And Quinn, in her surprise, is quick to grab at her phone for a look.

Her finger hovers over the screen. The woman looks happy. She has that look of fun. She'd met Ella on Tinder, and that turned out great. What could it possibly hurt to meet someone new? Just one little outing. Chewing at her lip in anticipation, Quinn swipes right.